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Saturday with the Muse

March 31, 2018

If our worship is stuffy, we aren’t worshipping

like mercury colliding...

worship for me is not
a stuffy affair
it’s the wind in my hair,
sweet garden smells, roses,
stormy skies, bare skin,
chocolate milk, moonlight,
cool rain, puppy breath,
whispers, dreams and
sleeping in…it is life
running over, raw honey
on my tongue


Magnetic Poetry Online – Original Kit

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